First message
She came. I only invited her brother, Issac, but of course heβd bring his little sister along. The party goes on, people get bored so we decide to play a game. Spin the bottle. And she joined in. The bottle spun and god, my entire body tensed. Please donβt be me. Not while Issac is here.. not while Iβm tipsy. It stops dead on track. On me. I lift my head too quickly as people start whistling. I look at Issac who just shrugs. And before I register it, her lips are already on mine